Sicily to Turin flights.

Qian Jingmo propped her head on one hand, looking out the window at the sky so blue that it seemed to penetrate the bottom of my heart.

It looks a bit like the eyes of Yan Yi boy... Asai Mo sighed, thinking of the purple-haired boy at the airport, and the gaze that had been betting on her until she disappeared into the crowd. .

Hikoichi Takasugi... Asaimo withdrew his gaze from the window, staring at the jade pendant in his hand in a daze.This was given to her by Yanyi boy when she was saying goodbye before, saying that it was a souvenir brought back from a business trip in China.There is nothing wrong with the jade pendant itself, it is shiny and crystal clear, the tentacles are slightly cool, and a lavender cloud pattern is carved on the surface.

When she was a Chinese in her previous life, Qian Jingmo was particularly fond of the ancient Chinese culture that has penetrated the sedimentary history and passed down to the present.Whether it is poetry, songs or allusions, she loves it very much and has great interest in understanding it.They are like pearls revealed by the scouring of the long river of history, shining brightly, and their existence exudes an elegant fragrance.

Although I made a mistake in reincarnation and went to Japan in this life, Asaimo still likes these as nostalgia, or as a continuation of the taste of the previous life.And jade, as one of the essence of Chinese classical culture, its name reveals a touch of elegance and antiquity.Therefore, Asai girl is very satisfied with this gift from Yan Yi boy, and she is also very willing to wear this jade pendant that she fell in love with at the first sight... If there is no decoration below...

Slender white fingers picked up a strand of colored silk thread, and Asaimo tilted her head, looking at the delicate knot that was entangled together.

Concentric Knot... The girl curled her lips, bullying me who grew up in Japan all my life and didn't understand Chinese culture...

In fact, Asai Mo was vaguely aware of Takasugihiko's feelings for her.So many times before, Mrs. Asai pushed her out to go shopping with him unsuspectingly, but she just didn't think about it.After discovering the truth that Mrs. Asai pushed her to Hikoichi for a blind date, and recalling his attitude towards her at that time, it must be wrong...

Asa Jingmo looked at the colorful knot in his hand and sighed again.Although he tried his best to restrain himself, Asai Mo still noticed that the boy named Takasugi Yanichi was not as gentle and harmless as he showed.The powerful and oppressive nature hidden under his gentle and polite appearance is sometimes even comparable to Asaimo's childhood sweetheart, Hibari Kyoya.After all, it is the genius of Interpol's special combat department...

Therefore, although the young Yanyi always had a gentle smile on his face, he was actually not that easy to get close to. His icy blue eyes always hid two points of indifference and alienation.

Such a person with his own arrogance, it’s okay to be picked up at the airport with a word by his captain, and he waits obediently at the door every day to accompany a girl he just met to go shopping. He has visited countless places. What are the historical allusions? Sicily is about to be memorized.This kind of thing, it's not right to think about it... Even if that girl is his captain's daughter...

Although she had never been in love in her previous life, Asai Mo was keenly aware of the boy's unusual attitude towards her.And in this case, judging from experience... Well, although she has no actual combat experience, so many types of romance novels in her previous life, the theoretical experience must be piled up...Plus her weirdness is comparable to A specialty of the clam family – super intuitive intuition…

Qian Jingmo pressed her temples with a bit of a headache, so sometimes it is not a good thing to feel too sensitive... Originally, I just wanted to distance myself and talk slowly. After all, Yanyi was kind to her, and she never did it. What a disrespectful thing, Asai girl really regards him as a friend.But when he was at the airport just now, the boy actually noticed it! ...

So what is worse than a person's intuition is that both parties have a keen sense...

Forget it, I'm going back to Japan anyway, and I will rarely go to Italy in the future, so I probably won't have many chances to meet again... Asai Mo tilted his head and thought.

(Girl, you are so naive! As a high-level reserve member of the largest mafia family in Italy, Vongola, believe me, you will definitely have many opportunities to meet Yan Yi in the future...)

As for mom...

Qian Jingmo slightly lowered her eyes, her expression was unclear.In fact, she knew that when her mother pushed Takasugi Yanichi to her, she didn't just want to influence her choice and keep her.She is really serious about expressing her attitude.Three views are upright, good and motivated good boy... That is the image of the most ideal son-in-law in my mother's heart... Maybe my father thinks so too...

but……

Qian Jingmo took out a gift box and gently put the jade pendant and the concentric knot inside it together.

I'm sorry, mom... Asai Mo's eyes flicked across the blue sky.It landed on the flocculent floating clouds that drifted leisurely not far away.I really don't have any feelings for Yan Yi-kun... And... the image of the black-haired boy standing in the afterglow of the setting sun flashed back in Asai Mo's mind...

Although she still couldn't figure out what kind of feelings she had for Kyouya.However, they have been with each other for eight years, and they are also children whose parents are not around, and they stumbled and grew up together.It's like two plants that depend on each other and grow intertwined in the wilderness. They have become too entangled with each other and can no longer be separated.

Asai Mo is used to being picked up by Gong Mi every morning to check the post, used to prepare two servings while cooking, used to reach out to smooth the boy's hair when he gets angry, and used to standing in the familiar place After the figure, he watched him riding Juechen and couldn't pull back on the road of the second class, and then smiled helplessly to help those victims who fell on the road of Gong Mi's second class to make an emergency call to the hospital.They are embedded in each other's lives so deeply, that if one day Hibari Kyouya suddenly disappears, Asaimo will even be at a loss and can't find the way ahead...,

So... Qian Jingmo looked at the floating clouds not far away, and showed a warm smile. It doesn't matter if he doesn't know what he is thinking, anyway, their time is still very long.And what she has to do now is to return to that boy's side...

He called Cao Bi to pick him up, and when the other party said, "Miss Asai, you are finally back!" Amidst the excited and even grateful voice, Asai Mo calmly closed the phone.So, Kyoya, what kind of torture have you made these children... The girl tilted her head helplessly, looked at the sky in the distance that was dyed orange by the setting sun, and smiled softly.

I'm finally back, Japan.

Going back to the Skylark House (you can think about why it is the Skylark House...), Asai Mo threw the salute to the grass wall behind him, lifted the skirt that was slightly in the way, and ran quickly past the long and long hair in the large Japanese-style house. Long wooden corridor.Under the huge cherry blossom tree in the courtyard, the black-haired boy was wearing a dark bathrobe, sitting quietly at the bluestone table, with a light and quiet aura around him.It was as if he had been sitting there for thousands of years from ancient times to the present, quietly waiting for someone to return.

"Gongmi..." The girl's clear and warm voice came from a distance through the turbulent air.

The black-haired boy turned his head, and the moment he raised his eyes, he looked into the amber eyes of the girl who was galloping towards him, holding on to the door frame and panting gently.

The girl with long pink hair calmed down her shortness of breath, and looked at the boy under the tree quietly.After a long time, she slowly evoked a warm and pure smile,

"Kyoya, I'm back."

The one who answered her was Hibari Kyouya's voice, which was still calm and indifferent, as if everything had been expected by him,

"I know."

The cherry blossom petals fluttering in the wind gently fell between Hibari Kyouya's hair, and the corners of Asaimo's white skirt were also dyed red.

The girl who came back from Italy was quietly waiting for her boy under the cherry tree. The rain of pink flowers sprinkled down one after another made a beautiful and warm picture. The beautiful smile on the girl's lips amazed the tenderness of time. over the years...

Many years later, this scene is still deeply engraved in the hearts of Cao Bi and others who rushed over to witness it with their own eyes, as clear as yesterday. ,

At this time, Qian Jingmo, who was a little overwhelmed by the strange emotions surging up in her heart, didn't know that this spring was her last peaceful day as an ordinary second-year girl.What happened after that spring changed the life trajectory of many people, and also led her future to an underground world full of blood and rain that she never thought of.

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